Sear Me

Pour yourself into me
Our time approaches
So near, that I sigh

What danger in such anadorer?
We dance and the music dies
We carry them all away
As we glide through their lost eyes
You lift me above myself

With the ghostly lake of your mind
Arise from your slumber in my arms
Your beauty took the strength from me
In the meadows of heaven
We run through the stars
Romantic in our tastes
We are without excuse

We burn in our lust
We die in our eyes
And drown in our arms